1. When you sleep with someone, how much or how little contact do you like to have? I’ve only slept with one person. Ever. So I like him to touch me, like there’s no tomorrow.

2. What do you think there is a appropriate amount of time for a divorce parent to date before introducing the kids to the “new” “special” person in their life? At least after 6 months, then slowly introduce him.

3. Which ONE do you wish you had more of in bed… romance, experimentation or foreplay? Definitely romance and foreplay.

4. What do you thinks makes a kiss great? Less saliva, tongue action should be just right and of course, fresh breath.

5. Describe your sex life in two words. Absolutely Awesome!

Bonus (as in optional): Do you remember a time when you were having sex that you smile or even laugh about now? Well, there was this time I farted, totally embarrassing. He pretended not to hear, which was so gentlemanly, but everytime I remember, it makes me giggle inside. 😀 lol!

I tried importing this blog to blogger, but I was unsuccessful. I don’t know why, blogger couldn’t import my blog, so I guess I have to give up Entrecard. Or I could try manually copying and pasting all my posts and comments to blogger. But come on, that’s just too much work, plus I don’t have the time, so bye bye Entrecard, for now. At least until I can import my blog to blogger. Anyway, it’s Tuesday and I am counting the days until my MIL arrives. Just the thought of her coming makes me just want to disappear or maybe hibernate. Either way, I really don’t want to be here right now. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t hate her, I just don’t want to be criticized and told what I should and shouldn’t do. Or what I should’ve done to care better for his son. I mean, he’s my husband, not my son.There’s a big difference.

Yes, apparently, wordpress doesn not read any java script, and so it cannot display the widget. Aaargh! I should’ve known about that before I started blogging on wordpress! Now, what am I supposed to do?

This past week have been somewhat uneventful. First of all, I tried to do my chores and complete them before the week ends, but I was unsuccessful. I have realized that we have way too many clothes than what we really need. A mountain of clothes isn’t really necessary, is it? Less clothes mean less time folding and ironing, and God, I hate ironing clothes! I wouldn’t mind not ironing my clothes at all, I could care less about what other people think of how my clothes look like when I’m in public. Besides, I’m gorgeous, so my ugly clothes can compensate for that. Ha!And how about doing the dishes? I hate them, especially because we don’t have centralized heater and so the kitchen has no warm water to wash the dishes with. Try washing the dishes with freezing cold water, let’s see if you like it. Don’t even get me started on dusting, I mean, what’s the point? Minutes after you’re done all the dust particles just come back anyway. And what’s the deal with the toilet? I hate dirty toilets and I do clean ours every so often, but somehow people just don’t know how to flush! I mean come on, after you’re done, all you need to do is flick the darn switch and it flushes itself, I don’t want to see your crap floating around in there, come on! Gross.

I have come to the realization that I really dislike kids. I like my own, but I don’t like other kids. Especially kids who are annoying, with matching annoying, self-righteous parents. Oh, how I hate them! And how about disgusting snot-nosed kids, I mean, hello? Have you heard of an invention called tissue? Come on, wipe it off! Gross.

My MIL is coming for a visit next week, she might as well stay for the whole year because I know that’s how it’ll feel like for me. So aaargh! on that one.